The baby was born and she cried, the rich husband comforted his wife and held the baby every day

Li Yanyan felt that the man was too oppressive and took a few steps back. "I think this place is great. I'm used to living here. It would be inconvenient for you to live here. There are three bedrooms in total. One is reserved for Qingqing, my friend Jiang Qing. One is for me to live in, and the other is my recording studio. So there's no room for you to live here. Otherwise, you can live in your house and I'll live in mine."

"No!" Gu Yuanzhou refused, "How can a couple live separately?"

"But there's no room for you here."

Gu Yuanzhou continued to approach her, and Li Yanyan also retreated until she was pushed against the wall and had nowhere to retreat.

"Who said there's no room for me? My wife's room is my room."

"You want to sleep with me?"

"Of course."

"No!" Li Yanyan pushed him away.

Seeing the girl's resistance, Gu Yuanzhou softened his voice, "Yan Yan, I was just joking with you. I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight."

Li Yanyan glanced at the sofa in the living room. It was okay to lie down and rest for a while, but after sleeping for a night, she felt uncomfortable with sore back and waist.

"Why don't you sleep in the guest room?"

"Isn't the guest room your friend's room? I'll sleep in the living room."

"The guest room is empty anyway, so go to sleep. I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest, you should go to bed early."

After Li Yanyan finished speaking, she opened the door and entered the master bedroom, then closed the door.

She returned to her room, sat on the bed, took out her marriage certificate and opened it, looking at it again and again.

She got married to a man she didn't know well.

She felt that he was a nice guy, a gentleman and polite, with impeccable looks, rich, and generous to her.

She now wants to tell her best friend the news.

So she called Jiang Qing. After three rings, the other party answered, "Yan Yan, I was just about to call you. How's your date with your fiancé going?"

"We got married."

"Ah! What? You got the marriage certificate?" Jiang Qing asked loudly in surprise.

Li Yanyan held the phone further away. "Well, he saw my pregnancy report and talked to me for a while, and I agreed to get the marriage certificate without thinking. Anyway, we got the marriage certificate!"

"Yanyan, you're so quick. Marriage is such a big deal, and you didn't think twice about it? We were in Yunnan yesterday, and today you're pregnant and married. Oh my God, my mind is so confused!"

"I'm also confused. It feels like a dream, you know? After we got the marriage certificate, he transferred a lot of money to me. He told me to spend it myself. I counted it and it was 100 million. He transferred 100 million to me."

"Are you kidding me? One hundred million is RMB?"

"Qingqing, it's true. I can't believe it. I counted it several times. I plan to put this money into Yu'e Bao. I wonder how much it will earn in a day. Will I have enough food and drink for the rest of my life?"

"I don't believe it unless you send me a screenshot."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll send you a screenshot."

Li Yanyan opened Alipay, took a screenshot and sent it to Jiang Qing.

"Qingqing, look, I sent it to your WeChat, take a look at the picture."

"Holy shit! It really is one hundred million! To be honest, I've only seen these figures on ghost money. I never imagined your husband would be so rich."

"I don't know either. I asked him, and he said he'd opened a company with domestic and international connections. It must be quite large. And after we got the marriage license, he donated 100 million to the charity department of the Civil Affairs Bureau. So, he's spent 200 million today."

Jiang Qing sighed, "Originally I was quite happy today. My father called me home tonight and gave me 500,000 yuan, saying that I could buy a car. But compared to your 100 million yuan, it's not enough."

"50 is a lot, so what car are you planning to buy?"

"I plan to buy a BMW mini. Yanyan, congratulations on your marriage. Your husband gives you so much money, which shows that he cares about you and likes you very much. I wish you a happy wedding."

"Thank you for your blessing, Qingqing."

"When your baby is born, I want to be his godmother."

"No problem at all."

"Oh, by the way, Yanyan, didn't I ride my electric scooter home today? I didn't have a helmet on, so the traffic police stopped me and fined me 20 yuan. Oh, that traffic policeman was so handsome. I really wanted to flirt with him, but unfortunately I didn't dare..."

The two chatted for a while before Li Yanyan put down her phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Meanwhile, Gu Yuanzhou, who was in the living room, also called his assistant and asked, "Assistant Song, has the 100 million been donated?"

"I've already donated, President. I don't know why you're donating so late. You can donate tomorrow."

Assistant Song was filled with anger. He had almost finished get off work when the president called him back to the company. Now he had to write documents even after receiving the money!

"I'm married, and I'm happy tonight." Gu Yuanzhou curled his lips.

Assistant Song subconsciously said, "How is that possible?"

Gu Yuanzhou: "Hmm?"

Assistant Song quickly tried to make amends, "It's not that I don't trust the president, but I think it's too soon. You and Miss Li aren't familiar with each other yet. Is she willing to marry you?"

Gu Yuanzhou didn't want to explain. He said, "Get me two sets of clothes now and go to Room 601, Building 8, Country Garden. I'm going to stay at my wife's house for the time being. Bring them back right away. Also, buy me a bouquet of roses. I want to give it to my wife."

After Gu Yuanzhou finished speaking, he hung up the phone, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising.

Song Minghua immediately got up, went to the bedroom in the president's office, packed a few sets of clothes, and drove to Country Garden. He passed by a flower shop and bought a large bouquet of roses.

The president is getting married, and someone finally wants the president!

He has worked for the president for more than six years, and the president has never been in a relationship and never even looks at a woman. So there are rumors outside that the president likes men because all the assistants, secretaries, and drivers around him are men.

He also claimed that he, Assistant Zhang, Secretary Li, and Driver Wang were all the CEO's male favorites. No matter how he explained, the outside world wouldn't listen, and the rumors only grew more outrageous! So much so that he and his assistants and secretaries couldn't find a partner.

Now, the president is married, and the rumor is finally going to be proven wrong. He and the men in the company can all find partners.

Forty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Gu Yuanzhou stood up and opened the door. Assistant Song was outside, holding a large bouquet of flowers.

"President, congratulations on your marriage. I wish you and your wife a long and happy life together and a son soon!" Assistant Song said as he looked inside.

He had only seen Miss Li's photo during the investigation and had never seen her in person. He thought Miss Li was extremely beautiful just by looking at the photo, but he wondered if she looked very different from the photo.

It’s a pity that I didn’t see her.

Gu Yuanzhou took the flowers and clothes and said, "You've done a good job. This month's bonus will be tripled, and the base salary will increase by 50%."

Assistant Song was ecstatic: "Thank you, President! I wish you a happy wedding."

"Well, go back."

Gu Yuanzhou closed the door, and at this moment, the bedroom door opened and the girl in pajamas walked in.

She saw the big bouquet of flowers in the man's hand and blinked.

"I just heard someone ring the doorbell. Who is it?"

Gu Yuanzhou slowly approached her with flowers in his arms. "This is my assistant. I asked him to bring me some clean clothes. Yanyan, today is the first day of our wedding. I think I should give you something. I'll give you a bouquet of flowers. Please don't despise me."